"How are they"? my friends ask to-day, "Much the same, I'm afraid" is the answer. (I've a tendency towards swollen legs.)
I knew we were going to visit a temple however Cindy, the days driver, and Mr. Coo had conspired to give me a surprise. We were driving towards a residential block not a temple. My mind was going a mile a minute as we entered a lift, "Is this abduction then"? I asked myself all the while knowing in my heart it couldn't be. Emerging from the lift this is the view we found. "What does it look like"? he asked, "A ship". The ship of the Dharma, a Buddhist Temple. There is so much to say about Bright Hill Temple and Mr. Coo and his incredible kindness, and Cindy's too, however that will have to be another day. I'll pause just a moment to mention that there are four floors, one for each of the Four Noble Truths. And what happens on each floor corresponds to each Truth.